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Now is the third season The season I don't long Cause it is here And you are gone You were the Incubus Who raped my sleeping mind Awake - pain was the master I crawled in a chasm But now Unsown seeds germinate Unplanted trees bear fruits The spell is

Some time ago And for a period of time I lived on another planet And in another galaxy Where time Didn't exist There were no seasons No nights or days There were no calendars No hourglasses Sometimes I wrote letters to earth To ask what year, what se